Heated

Heated

An Oliver and Joaquin Moment

Oliver frowned as he picked up his last beer pong cup and drank it. He felt sick and was getting frustrated. He and Joaquin had taken the night to go out, relax, and play a few drinking games. He began feeling hot as the alcohol was affecting him. He walked outside into the snowy night to clear his mind. He leaned against a cop car sitting on the side of the building as Joaquin came out to find him. "What are you doing out here?" He asked concerned about his lover. Joaquin pushed Oliver up on the car's hood and kissed him, rubbing his inner thigh. "It's... nothing," Oliver said through teary eyes. Joaquin kissed him again, sliding his hand further up Oliver's thigh under his skirt. As he reached Oliver's pussy he realized he hadn't put panties on as he gently flicked his clit. Oliver sighed happily, pushing his heavily blushed face into his neck. Joaquin smiled and rotated his hand to rub Oliver's clit and vaginal opening teasing him, before sliding his skirt up around his waist. He kissed him again as he slid two fingers into his wet inviting cunt. He fingered him slowly and sensually as he kissed and rubbed his cheek. Oliver radiated warmth and passion, melting the snow on the car. His moans echoed into the night as he leaned back on the hood. Joaquin kneeled down, putting his legs over his shoulder as he continued to finger him before licking Oliver's clit and inner lips. He moved his fingers in and out of Oliver faster, listening to Oliver's needy moans. Oliver's legs quivered as he came, roughly pulling Joaquin's hair and screaming his name. Joaquin pulled his fingers slowly from Oliver, kissing his clit lightly before standing up again. Oliver panted as he sat up and slowly got off the car, pushing Jaoquin in his place. He undid Jaoquin's pants and freed his hard cock. Oliver, still trying to catch his breath, knelt and eyed his cock before engulfing it in his mouth. He pulled the length in and out slowly, enjoying the taste and feel of his lover's cock. Joaquin placed a hand on the top of his head urging him to keep going. Oliver wanted him to unload right down his throat, but in him as well. "Oliver.." Joaquin barely managed to speak as Oliver kept stimulating him to cum. He clenched his teeth in pleasure as Oliver pushed him over the edge. He looked down at Oliver through hazy eyes, watching as he milked him dry. "We're not done." Oliver grinned as he let Jaoquins dick slide out of his mouth before standing up. Joaquin looked at him with a confused look as Oliver wiped the cum off his lips and sucked it off his fingers. Oliver kissed him hard, leaning his body against his wanting more. "I want you in me, make me yours," Oliver whispered in his ear before leaning back to slowly stroke his dick again. Joaquin wasn't sure he could but Oliver wasn't taking no as an answer. Oliver continued to stroking gently getting Jaoquin back into ready. Once painful aroused again, Jaoquin bent Oliver over the hood of the car, spread his legs, and entered him roughly. He grabbed Oliver's hips and thrust into him hard and fast, making Oliver scream. The heat from their bodies had melted the snow completely off the front of the car now. Joaquin thrust faster and harder into him, his bottom jiggling against each push. Joaquin sighed as he stopped and pulled out abruptly, causing Oliver to whimper and look back at him. "You want it? Then turn over slut." Joaquin demanded, stroking his cock slowly waiting for Oliver. Oliver smirked and did as he was told and turning around and sitting back on top of the hood with his legs spread. Joaquin kissed him passionately as he entered him again, thrusting harder and faster than before. He felt Oliver dig his nails into his shoulder as he moaned into his ear. Joaquin pushed Oliver back against the hood and gripped his hips, wrapping his legs around him, thrusting needily without pause. Oliver's moans and facial expression pushed him over the edge again as he came deep into him with a grunt. Joaquin shook his head, panting, and slowly pulled out as some of his seed slid out of Oliver onto the ground between them. Joaquin put his dick back in his pants and zipped his pants as Oliver pulled his skirt back in place, still panting as more cum rolled down his thigh as he stood up. Oliver kissed Joaquin on the cheek as they walked home hand in hand, completely satisfied.